Thoughts
Strangely enough I do,
I am,
Completely into you,
You're always doubting,
Trying,
To save face.
Just because that's what they do.
The way you think,
About everything.
The way you see the world.
Leaves me with hope,
And wishful thinking.
That someday I'll be in your gaze.
Wonder when, or even if
You'll ever see me
For who I really am.
But until that day,
I'll be dreaming
And waiting to be yours.
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